no medicine today

The dark red blood fell on the stony ground with the blade, and soon became a mass of deep black marks.

The person whose heart was pierced did not die, but was still alive with his scarred body, staring at the abuser with resentful eyes.

Time seems to be frozen here, one person smiles, the other is indifferent.

The hundreds of mummified corpses on the ground were twisted irregularly. It can be seen how much they struggled before they were born, and their eyes were not closed until they died.

Even the last soul has been completely annihilated, leaving no trace of it.

The sacrifices in white robes on the altar were asleep, and it was impossible to tell whether they were dead or alive.

The huge monster was floating in the air, with slender tentacles spreading in every corner, and it trembled slightly when Tang Xinfeng stepped in.

The sword's edge was very heavy, and it was a bit difficult for Xian Linyuan.

"You devil." It was the man whose heart was pierced that broke the suspicious silence, and he cursed, "You are not human at all."

Xian Linyuan laughed madly, raised his sword again and slashed down fiercely, "If I'm not a human being, then what are you?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The Master of Longevity coughed up blood frantically, his fingers scratched bloodstains on the ground, and he crawled forward with all his strength. He absolutely couldn't die here.

All his hard work must not be destroyed overnight.

According to ordinary people, his injuries are enough to die a hundred times, but he is not an ordinary person, even so, there is a limit to this specialness.

After a few visits, he literally dies.

"Enough." Tang Xinfeng held the hand that raised the sword, and said almost word by word into his extremely dark eyes: "Xian Linyuan, enough!"

"Tangtang, no way." Xian Linyuan shook his head, his fingers tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, "He must die here."

The Master of Longevity wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, "Why did you kill me, to cover up your identity?"

"Hahahahaha...you are obviously a different kind but you still try to become a human being."

"Xiao Kui!" Xian Linyuan called softly, even though he was restrained and unable to move, he still had Xiao Kui.

The slender tentacles stretched straight, and without any hesitation, they turned into sharp swords and threaded the scum that dared to provoke his master into a string.

There was a lot of blood on Xian Linyuan's hands, but none of the blood was his.

What does it feel like to be pierced by more than a dozen steel bars at the same time, this longevity leader is deeply experiencing this feeling at this moment.

But even so, he still didn't die.

Tang Xinfeng was furious, the aura around him was almost solidified, and Xiaokui's tentacles froze in mid-air, not daring to move.

Xian Linyuan smiled, holding the sword, leaning his cheek against the hilt, "Tangtang, what's the point of doing this? Look, I'm really a bad guy."

Still hopeless!He is still very self-aware about this.

Maybe it's time to end this whim game!

As he spoke, he raised his sword again, but this time the target of the sword swing was not the bloody Changsheng leader, but the closest person around him.

The sword's edge drew a sharp arc in the air, and slashed towards the side.

This ancient sword, which has been preserved for an unknown number of years, is very sharp, and the sword energy that is only slightly stirred up makes a few strands of hair slip down.

However, it just stopped there, the hand with the leather glove held the blade, preventing the weapon from advancing an inch.

"Sure enough, I still can't kill Tangtang." Xian Linyuan withdrew his sword calmly, his eyes almost overflowing with malice.

Sure enough, even if the world is completely destroyed, he still wants to keep Tangtang.

"Tangtang, don't stop me, or I don't know what I will do!" He didn't even know how crazy he was now, after all, he never had a clear understanding of the extent of his madness.

"Xian Linyuan, I'm angry." Tang Xinfeng's tone was low, unable to hear emotions, anger, sorrow, or joy, but the bone-penetrating chill was well conveyed.

"Are you going to kill me?" Xian Linyuan smiled morbidly, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, "Or choose to fall into the abyss with me."

He only knew that he was very abnormal now, as usual, he should listen to Tangtang's words and continue to return to the life of a so-called normal person, but when he thought about it carefully, why did he do this?

He, doesn't it represent evil?

Why do we have to follow the rules made by humans?

It's more interesting to turn the world upside down together with Tangtang.

With a smile, he lightly kissed the light-colored lips, and rubbed his fingers on the elastic cheeks, with a bewitching expression: "Tangtang, I like you."

Almost as soon as the words fell, Tang Xinfeng's eyes turned red, and the aura around him was like a hellish ghost.

Then, Xian Linyuan was hammered.

The hammer was stronger than ever before, and it was directly hammered from one side to the other side of the stone wall, like a mosquito being slapped on the wall, snapping, and then being poked by someone before slowly sliding down to the ground.

"Tangtang." Severe pain swept through his body, he was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but was hammered into his stomach in the end.

Tang Xinfeng couldn't understand Xian Linyuan well, so he absolutely couldn't give him a chance to speak at this time.

"Ji——" Xiaokui let out a strange scream, waving her tentacles and pounced on it.

"Almost forgot, and you." Tang Xinfeng moved his wrist, stretched out his hand, picked up a tentacle, and pulled it towards the ground.

Obviously, Xiaokui trembled a bit, but she still rushed forward without hesitation.

The result is obvious. It has never succeeded in resisting since childhood, and this time is no exception.

Although the difference in body size was obvious, it did not affect the actions of the perpetrator. Xiaokui's huge body was smashed to the ground, and a big hole was smashed into the dilapidated altar.

Tang Xinfeng exhaled lightly, moved his fingers slightly, controlled the sword with Qi, and the Wuzhu Sword started to move, pulling a few beautiful sword flowers in the air, and went straight towards Xiaokui.

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the sound of piercing the sky was like the most frightening music.

Xiaokui on the ground struggled a few times, let out a scream, and the tentacles fell off like hair strands, and it was still in the late stage of hair loss, and there were a lot of them when they fell off.

After a few breaths, the Qingyue sword whined softly, and was controlled to be inserted into the ground, three points into the stone, still carrying the anger of a swordsman.

The tentacle fungus was gone, and all that was left was a solitary coccus.

Xiaokui was honest and lay on the ground without moving, slumped into a ball cake, I don't know if it was sad tears flowing from the eyes, the master is not because I don't work hard, but because the other party is too foul.

Xian Linyuan felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. The bright red color without any impurities extinguished his thoughts.

But so, he still smiled, although the pain made this smile look a bit nondescript, he was triumphant: "Tangtang, you are shaken."

"Ah, I'm shaken." Tang Xinfeng admitted frankly, grabbing his collar, still showing no expression on his face, "So before I shake completely, I have to beat you, an abnormal bastard, back on track."

With the familiar taste and the familiar formula, Xian Linyuan suddenly felt a sense of relief for no reason. This feeling was inexplicable, and the silt-like malice in his heart melted a little.

Even though he felt that the skeleton in his body was about to fall apart into parts, Xian Linyuan still raised his hand with great difficulty to smear a few bloodstains on the face of the person who was holding his collar.

This person has always been an incomparable match with blood.

This also caused him to be attracted to Tang Xinfeng the first time he saw him, and made a declaration that he wanted to make friends, although now, it's really not very wonderful.

Later, he became his guide, but in the end, he didn't know who was guiding whom.

Xian Linyuan spat out another mouthful of blood, "You are always so persistent."

"..." He is a persistent person, but there is no other person besides this person in front of him that makes him the most persistent in his life.

The fist that was about to be swung turned into a caress, and he was always easily seduced by this person.

Knowing that the person in front of him is not normal now, he still wants to sacrifice himself like a moth to a flame.

Fortunately, he is a persistent person, but also a crazy and rational person.

He could clearly realize that the Xian Linyuan in front of him was not the one he wanted.

For the first time in his life, Xian Linyuan, who collapsed on the ground in a large font, felt that pain was a good thing, and his rationality, which was drowned by malice, gradually came back to his senses.

But this time it was really painful, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his body was sticky, probably because blood stuck to his skin, making him very uncomfortable.

Some transparent liquid dripped onto his pupils, diluting the originally extremely black pupils and making them a little clear.

Tangtang is crying?

This realization made him blink, and all the problems disappeared from his mind without a trace.

Ehhhhhhh-

Why did Tangtang cry, obviously in his memory, he had never seen this person cry before, by the way, he was the one who made Tangtang angry!

The transparent liquid kept falling, and a few drops landed on his lips.

He licked it, and the slightly salty taste was the normal taste of tears, just like his own.

But why does my heart always feel astringent after swallowing it?

He had an urge to raise his head and kiss those tears away.

But his consciousness had begun to blur. He blinked vigorously, but found that his throat could no longer make any sound.

Not good, this feeling is going to faint!

Obviously there are a lot of things I want to say to Tangtang.

All the hustle and bustle faded away, the eyelids gradually became heavy, and finally closed unwillingly, feeling in a daze that someone was gently hugging him.

Tang Xinfeng hugged him tightly, with his blood-stained face and red eyes like a demon returning from hell.

Noisy voices sounded, and the large army finally arrived.

They were shocked by the weird scene in front of them, and some of them who were weak in endurance immediately began to retch behind their backs.

Can such a scene really be created by humans?

As for Tang Xinfeng now, no one dares to bother him!

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Hold your head to prevent squatting, don't make a nest QAQ

Well, Tangtang is temporarily the ceiling of combat power in this game, please quickly put down the weapon in your hand when you see it